The disciples present, although most of them hoped that Hong Quan would win, they were also extremely disgusted by Hong Quan's arrogant attitude, and although the scolding from afar was mean, it still made everyone happy, and they were extremely happy for Hong Quan to be scolded. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Following the sound, everyone looked back, only to see a figure like a volley in the void, in mid-air, step by step, straight onto the ring several feet high.

The figure settled, and a handsome young man with black hair fluttering and a light breeze stood opposite Hong Quan with a hint of a smile on his mouth.

"Bian Qing, you should be damned!"

Most of the disciples of the Supernumerary Academy present were mediocre, so they naturally couldn't see the subtlety of Bian Qing's body method, Hong Quan was different, as a half-step Yuan Martial King Realm, seeing Bian Qing's peerless body method, he was secretly surprised in his heart, and he knew that it was difficult for him to do it at all, and he couldn't help but feel afraid. In addition, he was scolded by Bian Qing, pointing directly to the pain of his most taboo birth, this Hong Quan couldn't bear it, and directly swung his knife at Bian Qing.

In the Red Silk's lair, Bian Qing was severely injured by the corpse of the dying Void Martial King Realm. For several days, in order to be in a hurry, he didn't spend much time adjusting and recovering at all, and even dragged his injured body back to Fengming Academy.

Not only that, outside of his residence, Bian Qing was forced to punch Hong Quan again, although he did not do his best, but it also brought a lot of hidden dangers to his injuries. After returning to Room 7503, it took him two full days to repair all his injuries, and another day to adjust his repair to the best state.

Now that Bian Qing was in the supernumerary courtyard, remembering the admonition of the Qiu Yuxian Courtyard Master of the Lingxiu Academy, Bian Qing didn't want to expose his Peerless Sword.

Of course, Bian Qing couldn't expose the Ge Shu Sword either, and lost the two weapons he relied on the most, this time, he decided to fight the enemy with an empty fist. With the nameless fist gloves given to him by Taijue, coupled with his spatial footwork, Bian Qing had this self-confidence, and felt that it should be more than enough to deal with this half-step Yuan Martial King Realm who had just been promoted.

Annoyed and angry, Hong Quan stabbed out this knife fiercely and ruthlessly, this is the first style of his nine bones - bruising bones and breaking tendons, this type of knife method, directly pointed at Bian Qing's limbs, muscles and bones are connected, the blade is pointed, through the body cold.

"The knife technique is good, but the speed is a little slower!"

Bian Qing's body was horizontal to the left, and his fists were swung out, and he struck out with a "straight break", but the last shot came first, sealing the knife qi that penetrated his body.

Hong Quan's knife has used eighty percent of the strength of the vitality, although the boning knife is small, it has inspired Zhang Xu Xueliang's knife light, and the strength and speed are far from the peak of the ordinary Yuanwu Monarch Realm. However, Bian Qing's seemingly ordinary fists struck directly, but he actually destroyed this sword light, like the sun melting snow, which was really powerful.

"Isn't this Bian Qing a waste wood bloodline, how can he be so powerful, looking at his appearance, it seems that he didn't use all his strength at all, the seventh order of the Yuan Wu Jun Realm's Yuan Qi was able to fight beyond the ranks, so powerful!"

There are naturally knowledgeable people in the audience, and when they saw Bian Qing's wonderful counterattack, they couldn't help but cheer.

"Bian Qing, don't be complacent, I'm going to let you die with this knife!"

Hong Quan roared angrily, and the boning knife danced into a cloud of light and shadow again, sweeping out towards the place where Bian Qing stood. This time, it is his second knife - "deboning and cutting the heart", this knife has used all his strength, this style of knife method is thousands of slashes, each knife is directed at the place where Bian Qing's muscles and bones are connected, and each knife does not leave Bian Qing's heart.

Hong Quan has gone completely crazy, before he only injured and humiliated Bian Qing, but did not have the heart to hurt his life, but now, he has no scruples, he just wants to kill Bian Qing.

Sensing Hong Quan's fierce murderous intention, Bian Qing's face sank, as a fellow doorman, he and Hong Quan did not have a deep hatred, but the other party wanted to kill him, if he was soft-hearted, I am afraid that he would really be injured under the other party's knife.

Hong Quan's knife technique is extremely vicious, once he is stabbed by it, even if it is a small wound, he will break his muscles and flesh, and even his bones may not be spared.

Thinking of this, Bian Qing's fist technique changed, and his left fist suddenly mixed with a faint sword intent, and the sword style came out of the air, and in the nameless fist gloves, tens of thousands of monstrous fist winds were shot, blocking all the sword light in the sky.

The right fist did not stop, and the second type of "cloud fury" of the empty fist was like a sea of clouds and angry waves, soaring in all directions, and smashed straight to the place where Hong Quan was standing.

The two moves made by Bian Qing were not performed at the same time, but because Bian Qing had a little understanding of the space, he took a shortcut from the space and hit it directly, one style first, and the other style took a shortcut to follow closely, naturally like hitting two moves at the same time.

"Distraction Fighting Method!

The disciples in the audience couldn't see the meaning of the space, and thought that it was Bian Qing who made a move left and right at the same time, and couldn't help but marvel. The method of distracted fighting, it is easy to say, but it is extremely difficult to do, the so-called heart is useless, distracted two-style, the power is not reduced, the strength of the warrior's state of mind is needed, and the warrior's peerless understanding is needed, and the martial artist who can do distracted fighting can be described as one in ten thousand.

In Hong Quan's eyes, what he saw was not a fist, but in his eyes, it seemed that thousands of giant hammers condensed from clouds were smashing towards him in the churning sea of clouds.

Hong Quan's knife style was sealed, with no effect, but there was a giant hammer-like fist in front of him, and he was powerless to fight back and block, so in desperation, he had to roll on a lazy donkey, lay down on the ring, and rolled out dozens of zhang away, which dodged Bian Qing's "cloud rage" punch.

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"Oh no! Hong Quan may lose!"

Opposite the ring where Bian Qing and Hong Quan were fighting, there was a two-story pavilion dozens of feet high, and a young man with a thin face and gloomy eyebrows in the pavilion said to another red-faced young man with a short figure in great trepidation.

"Stealing chickens doesn't make it a loss to make rice! Our brother has lost a lot of money now, Xiao Yi, can we just admit it, this is a big debt?!"

The red-faced boy with a short figure sighed in great despair.

"Hehe, Senior Brother Yuanjue, the younger brother has a plan, I wonder if the senior brother is willing?"

Xiao Yi's face was gloomy, and a sly smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he asked Yuan Jue in a low voice.

"Brother Xiao Yi, if you have any good ideas, hurry up, I'm afraid it will be too late if it's too late! Although this Hong Quan's strength has improved a lot, he is simply a waste of external strength and middle work, and if there are two more faces, this guy will be defeated!"

Yuan Jue waved a crescent shovel in his hand and shouted impatiently.

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Hong Quan dodged Bian Qing's second punch "Cloud Fury", but his face was gone. This guy thinks that the supernumerary courtyard can be invincible, who knows that after only two moves, he has to use moves that even ordinary martial artists are unwilling to perform, this competition, even if he defeats Bian Qing, I am afraid that he will leave a big joke.

Bian Qing could have taken advantage of the victory to pursue, but seeing that Hong Quan was disgraced in order to avoid his fist, his heart couldn't help but soften, so he stopped attacking and waited for Hong Quan to stand up from the ground.

"Bian Qing, I'm going to let you die, I'm going to let you die!"

Hong Quanren's knife was one, and the ring was suddenly shrouded in nearly ten zhang long knife light, to this point, Hong Quan no longer left a back hand, and actually used the strongest blow he had been hiding, this blow was not an ordinary one-style knife technique, but a fusion of the last three knife techniques.

In the shadow of the knife in the sky, Hong Quan's body seemed to have turned into the sword light, and the entire ring, at this moment, was like a huge meat churner.

Hong Quan didn't have the intention of getting up and fighting again, he cut out this supreme knife directly on the ground of the ring, this time, he had made up his mind to kill Bian Qing on the spot, and there was no trace of hesitation at all.

"The momentum of sword fusion, it seems that you haven't started yet!"

Bian Qing smiled coldly, as soon as he came into contact with the longbow swordsmanship, he was trying to fuse the basic five styles, and finally completed the fusion of the five basic sword techniques, so he realized the improvement of the swordsmanship realm.

Seeing Hong Quan's knife fusion, and his sword fusion is in line with its meaning, although Hong Quan's sword power is far stronger than his five-style fusion sword moves, but the way of fusion is extremely rough, and there are many shortcomings and deficiencies, these deficiencies in the eyes of others, may need to be pondered and understood one by one, for Bian Qing, but there is no need for this at all, he directly saw it.

Bian Qing flew forward, his body disappeared as if he was standing, and suddenly appeared beside Hong Quan, who was hidden in the center of the sword light, and his right fist went straight out, and a "straight break" punch smashed into Hong Quan's face.

"Ah!" A miserable cry, the sword light and snow melted away in the sky, Hong Quan's right eye swollen into a purple-black bag, and he stepped back a few steps.

This time, Bian Qing didn't want to be merciful anymore, he stepped forward, and the second punch came out again, going straight to Hong Quan's left eye.

"Zheng!" With a shocking bang, Bian Qing's second punch was blocked by two strange-shaped blades that came across the air.

"Bian Qing, as a fellow disciple, why bother to force each other, you and Hong Quan have their own strengths, and they are completely indistinguishable, I look at today's competition, and fight with a draw, wouldn't everyone be happy!"

Putting away the crescent shovel that transformed into a huge light and shadow more than ten zhang long in mid-air, a red-faced young man with a short figure shouted loudly and flew to the ring.

"Hehe, that's it, that's it, Senior Brother Bian Qing is really a famous teacher and a high apprentice, and he was able to fight beyond the ranks and tie with Senior Brother Hong Quan, who had just advanced to the half-step Yuanwu King Realm, it was really gratifying!"

A tall and thin young man with a gloomy face, put away a pair of handguard hooks, smiled all over his face, and followed the red-faced boy in a round. (To be continued.) )